While living in Berlin, Franz Kafka walked through the park every day. There he once met a little girl who lost her doll and cried loudly. Kafka offered to help her find and meet in the same place the next day.

Of course, the famous author did not find a doll. But he brought a letter written from her face. “Please don’t be upset by my absence,” Franz read loudly. I went on a journey to see the world. I will write to you about all my adventures.” The next few weeks they met in the park, and the writer read letters to the girl in which the painted doll described her trip.

Soon, Kafka suffered an exacerbation of tuberculosis, and he had to go to a sanatorium in Vienna. Before this trip, which was the last for the writer, Kafka met the girl and gave her a doll. She was not exactly like the girl she once lost. But it was accompanied by a note: “Travel changed me.”